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Club Runyan, where all girls with hair get in free.
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Performin' live tonight on stage. . .Captain Save-'em-hoe,
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All my playas, let's go!

[Kon - Chorus]
I ain't set the and I ain't for games,
I came to fuck and maybe get some brain.
I got a woman at the crib so I ain't man.
I'll be damned, I'll be damned, be damned.
You know all I wanna do is fuck. I ain't
gon' let a money hungry set me up.
And if you think I'm stupid you done pressed your luck.
be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned.

[Kon
You right. Yes I love monage--tois
and I got as big as guys's big "wah".
I'm a trick nigga, so bitch how you figure
that I turn my niggas on to you when I hit ya.
I probably forget ya if I hadn't been drunk,
but a dunkadunk, keep my mind on hump.
When my on hump to me my .9's in the trunk,
and got a line for every fine bitch I hunt.
Not once, twice, but three times the
that man is, and I'm a freak undercover.
I got plans for you, trick, I don't a baby mother.
I got five of them tryin' to smother me already.
We go steady, but you can give me head.
Give me that, get the hell out my bed, and the shit.
My chap lips will cut when breast fed,
and on the way, leave the bread Achman.
I'd love for you to stay but I got date,
with a fat chick eat cake on playskates.
She my funky ass feet and feed me grace
my man in the closet ran out of videotape.

I'ma make this one clear,
no woman hear gon' ruin my career.
All the hell you is pursuin' a dream,
that's you find out that life ain't truly what it seems.
All hoes be lyin', bullshittin' each other.
And why the hell Kobe Bryant wear a rubber.
He might as well have went and the hoe that he love her.
I'm sure as ain't gonna go to court for my mother,
or my wife, and my sisters. So a mistress.
They signin' a contract these bitches hit this.
Never will a woman me out that way.
I keep a RCA camera in motherfuckin' face.

What's your again? It doesn't matter.
My name is Bizzy, a for Mr. Mathers.
Sit girl. Let me get you a drink.
I'ma buy you a mink, and you in the sink.
From day one, I you was a hoe.
I put a rubber on my toe and fucked you mo'.
Turn around, let me see nasty ass.
Put on a Jason mask while I off your maxi pads.

These hoes be on some bullshit. Always tryin' to shit
outta ass. Get mad and put you on blast.
Tell 'em bitches how she you,
you, put it on you, boned you.
Yappin' off with they mouth she loved you.
All on your dick, callin' phone, spazzin' and shit.
Havin' a fit until you like callin' it quits.
Then she starts callin' chick,
wantin' to fight. you show up at a gig,
she row with her friends. Flippin' you off.
you to the bar, the bathroom,
the parkin' lot, to the car, you off.
you blackout, now you and the hoe is havin a scrapout.
You get locked up for and now you asked out.